"Unbelievable!" looked at the scenery in front of her, feeling quite isolated. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Who would have thought that Betley could see such a scenery in the demon-infested Betley, the warm sunlight with a little chill projected on the stone-paved ground, through the golden sunlight, these regular and uniform pebbles emitted a white brilliance, looking like a sea of snow from a distance, and compared to the smooth stone road, the wide road is flanked by rare greenery and grass today, compared to the somewhat monotonous cottage of the Sword Saint Simmel, the residence of the eldest princess of the empire is just right for her identity, but in the current situation, such a flashy and magnificent castle seems a little out of place。

Even more out of place with this scene may be the girl standing in the middle of the courtyard, which is the first time Birmingham has seen the son of Lane VIII, a woman known to all Betley nationals as a lion cub.

But the first meeting was not what Birmingham thought, at least Birmingham did not expect that a sharp whip shadow would become an appetizer to greet him, and the long whip with water vapor squeezed through this picturesque scene, and also made Birmingham's sword in his hand unsheathed.

"What an unfriendly greeting. The Birmingham long sword was crossed in front of his chest, he had already experienced countless battles, and he was at ease in the face of attacks without the slightest murderous aura, the sharp sword did not even touch the incoming whip, Ling Ran's sword qi had already replaced the incoming whip shadow with a dusty stump.

"Her Royal Highness the way she greets her is really ingenious. ”

"You're Flona's fiancé. ”

For the first time, it was a conversation between the bull's head and the horse's mouth, Birmingham, who had put his sword back into its sheath, stood there quietly, and the eldest princess of the empire holding the handle of the whip also looked back at the young man who was less than twenty in front of her, the golden light was projected on the faces of the two, reflecting some bright colors, and the little magician behind him pursed his cherry mouth dissatisfiedly, as if he was particularly resentful of the attack just now.

The warm sunshine, the cool green shade, the gurgling water, the sound of the wind, and the gorgeously dressed princess, the nobleman with the sword, and the magician in black, the scene as exquisite as an oil painting took shape in an instant, if the oil painter of the tree picture was here, he would definitely reflect this scene in his own painting, but now there is only a seemingly glamorous nobleman, and an angry princess.

"You're Flona's fiancé?" The second interrogation, the eldest princess of the empire has taken on the pride peculiar to the royal family.

"Exactly, Richard Birmingham. ”

"Richard, a rare surname, does Betley still have such a nobleman?" asked the butler beside her, who was obviously not in her memory for such an unfamiliar name.

"Your Royal Highness Princess, Richard is not a noble surname in our country, as far as the old minister knows, this surname should belong to the Ella Empire. ”

"Ella?" With a surprised color, the eldest princess of the empire, Sophia, finally began to look directly at the fiancé of the so-called violet concubine, and the grievances suffered in the court also instantly surged into her heart, and the shame of the round table had not yet dissipated, who would have thought that the culprit would stand in front of her with a big grin.

"Yes, it's the people of the Ella Empire down there. Birmingham generously acknowledged the fact that he belonged to Ella, but it also made the Imperial Princess frown.

"Hey, what's your relationship with Luvia?"

It is really in line with Her Royal Highness the Princess's question, this kind of direct use of feeding instead of people's questioning, it is very similar to Her Royal Highness the princess in her hometown, but now she has sat on the throne of the empress, and the arrogant princess in front of her is still an heir to the imperial power without real power, the young lion of the empire, this is an appropriate title.

"The name of the Bloody Count is like thunder. ”

"Also, if it's Luvia's style, it's really like thunder, say, what is the matter with you coming to me, if you invite me to your wedding, I don't think it's necessary. "The vigorous and resolute means are quite a bit of the style of Lane VIII, but the hatred of the nobles in the words is not concealed in the slightest, it seems that why his father-in-law stepped out of the battle of the royal family is not without reason, although the desire for power is one thing, but the attitude of the Lane family towards the nobles may occupy a large part, after all, the original Patriotic War was supported by the nobles to have today's Betley, and now these people who have ascended the throne and held the pinnacle of power want to kill all the heroes of the past, which is chilling and resentful。

"I have only come this time to send a great gift to the princess on behalf of the Grand Duke Violet. Birmingham, who had already had a draft in his heart, didn't care at all about the sarcasm of the imperial princess.

"Great gift, what kind of gift can my uncle send me?" At the mention of Grand Duke Violet, the imperial princess rarely stretched her eyebrows, and the hand holding the long whip couldn't help but relax.

In the heart of Her Royal Highness the Princess, the Grand Duke of Violet still has a little merit compared to other nobles, at least she also admits that without the assistance of the Grand Duke's younger brother, it would be impossible to have the current Betley, the current Royal Family of Lane, but it is only a little bit, after all, Sophia, who has been taught by her father, has almost filled her blood with hatred for nobles.

It was only this little bit that would allow the fiancé, who claimed to be the daughter of the Grand Duke of Violet, into his mansion, and if it was other nobles, he would have been beaten out of the mess a long time ago.

Princess Sophia, who sighed at her generosity in her heart, looked at Birmingham in front of her, raised her eyebrows, and waited for what kind of gift this seemingly glamorous aristocratic young man could come up with.

"My gift is a unique and amazing masterpiece. As if comparing the written manuscript, Birmingham said with a smile, but his heart was full of the Violet Archduke's arrangement for him when he came.

"Our Royal Highness the Princess, everything is good, with his father's decisiveness, but also his wisdom, and more importantly, she and his father are both impatient people, and this gift of mine will definitely give our Highness the Princess a good look at what he should do now. ”

The father-in-law's whisper seemed to ring in his ears, and Birmingham also took out the gift of the trip to the princess of the empire.

What a great gift, at least the princess also showed a shocked face, the golden sunlight lost its color in an instant, the wind, stopped breathing, the water, also slowed down, everything seemed to freeze from now on, until the sound of Birmingham sounded again.

"Ultramarine, the scepter of the raging waves, dedicated to the princess, reviving glory. (To be continued.) )